C38 High tone lin shumo
Suddenly, the phone rang. Mu Ziyao saw that the caller ID was An Shen, so he slapped his face to sober up.
"An Shen, how have you been recently?" Mu Ziyao forced himself to sound as cheerful as he could.
"En, I'm fine, but I got a lot of tan, is Xiaoxi obedient? I didn't make you angry, did I? " An Shen's gentle voice came out from the phone.
"Not yet
